Playing with dolls
Finding Bernard and the girls was the best thing that happened to her.…
Seeds (part 1)
“So, what are these?” Rea raised an eyebrow, waiting for Nial to finish assessing the bundle of little reddish-brown pips she found in one of her great-grandmother’s drawers. For the last few months she took the habit of stopping by Nial’s apartment after work. Unlike hers, his apartment…
Pact
I know what’s coming: ruin, for all of us, and I can’t stop it.…
Freedom
Her choices were simple: cleanse or sacrifice.
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Traitor | A Short Story
The young man flinched at the festival of horror pouring from the small, flat screen on the desk: the yellow dust that engulfed entire cities, the homes consumed by fire, the snow storms, the injured and ill lying on hospital floors and on the side of the street…
Breakfast in bed | A short story
It was just one morning. Nothing would happen between them in one morning unless the morning proved too short and they felt the need to expand their little adventure to the afternoon. But what if an afternoon with him wasn't enough? …